Tag: forgotten

  • Racing

    When he ran into the doctor  He was going to race his stock car  Hoping that if he went fast  He would not come in last  Then he could forget about the proctor 

  • The Swing

    “He said he had work to do,” my mother said.  “Why do you ask so many questions?”  I sighed and headed back to my room.  All I had wanted to know was when my brother was getting home.  He had promised to take me to the zoo today and I had been looking forward to…

  • About Me

    I never wanted everything about me  And yet, I did.  I wanted you to call.  To include me and think about me.  I wanted to insert myself  Into the fun, but didn’t know how.  Didn’t know if you would accept me.  If you even really liked me.  How could I convince you I   just wanted to be included?  You talked about…